The Lamb Head Banquet
I still remembered a night from my childhood. At midnight, my grandfather took me to what became the most unforgettable feast of my life.
The host was Daniel Lee, the poorest man in the town. He didn't own a single farm animal and often struggled to put food on the table.
Yet when his father passed away, he laid out ten full tables piled high with roasted lamb heads.
My grandfather served as the town's funeral coordinator and came to oversee the service.
My grandfather glanced at the tables, unable to hide his curiosity. “Where'd you get the money for all this? And those lamb heads don’t look cheap, either."
Daniel smiled.
"All you need to know is that only the finest lamb heads were served tonight."
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